Sorry, I can't love you

Xia Liang sat on the bed. From the beginning, Tang Mo had a calm face, as if he had something on his mind.

She became more and more curious about what Tang Mo said in Tang Ziqi's ear, but looking at his iron green face, he swallowed it alive.

"Ringling"

The phone on the desk rang, breaking the silence in the room.

Xia Liang took a look at his mobile phone and found that it was a strange number.

"Hello?"

But there came bursts of sobs over the phone. Xia Liang was even more strange.

She frowned and was about to hang up the inexplicable phone call when the man spoke.

"Xia Liang, Ye Lin woke up. He said he wanted to see you." A hoarse voice sounded on the phone. Xia Liang heard it. This is the voice of Ye mu.

Her eyes suddenly widened and jumped out of bed.

Excited, he said, "he... He really woke up?"

"Well, come here quickly."

For a moment, Xia Liang's eyes were full of tears.

Hanging up the phone, she couldn't help herself.

"Change clothes. I'm going to see ye Lin." Xia Liang hurriedly circled in place.

Tang Mo looked at her in disbelief. His eyebrows wrinkled tightly. He wondered, "Ye Lin woke up?"

"Well, he's awake! Mo Shi, aunt let us pass! "

Xia Liang raised his head, a pair of clear eyes filled with tears.

Driving all the way to Ye's house, Xia Liang hurried to Ye Lin's room.

Ye Lin was lying on the bed, his whole body full of pipes, and his face was very white.

Hearing the noise at the door, Ye Lin turned his head from the bed, saw the cool summer at the door, and then squeezed out a smile.

"Xiao Liang, you... You're here." The voice is very weak.

Xia Liang hurried to Ye Lin's bed. She grabbed Ye Lin's hand tightly and sobbed, "Ye Lin, you finally wake up. The doctor said you'll be all right when you wake up. Everything will be all right."

Ye Lin smiled softly.

He slowly raised his hand, saw the scar on Xia Liang's face, carefully touched it, and his eyes were full of love.

He said slowly, "sorry, Xiao Liang, I didn't protect you and hurt you."

As soon as Ye Lin's words came out, Xia Liang's tears immediately fell like broken beads, quietly melted into the quilt sheet and wet a large area.

She shook her head desperately and cried into tears.

"No, I'm sorry for you. I've implicated you like this."

Ye Mu looked at it and shed tears. Tang Mo also frowned, and her dark eyes were tinged with light complexity.

Ye Lin raised his hand and gently wiped away Xia Liang's tears. He tried to squeeze out a light smile and said to Xia Liang with pity: "silly girl, don't cry. It won't look good if you cry."

Then he turned his head and said to the two people standing by the bed, "Mom, when Mo, I want to talk to Xiao Liang alone."

Ye's mother immediately understood. She nodded, "OK, if there's anything, just call me, you know?"

Then he went out with Tang Mo Shi.

Ye Lin turned his head. He looked at Xia Liang and held her hand. Then he said tenderly, "Xiao Liang, you know, I've always liked you. I've liked you since the first time I saw you."

When Xia Liang heard this, she burst into tears. She held Ye Lin's hand tightly, shook her head desperately and said, "Ye Lin, we'll talk about this later. When you get well..."

"Xiao Liang, let me go on." Ye Lin interrupted Xia Liang.

"Cough..." he coughed a few times.

"Well, you say you say."

Ye Lin slowly looked at God and continued, "but I know you don't have me in your heart. I never ask you anything. I just want you to be happy and happy. As long as I can always wait by your side, protect you and watch you happy, I think it's enough."

Ye Lin's voice was weak. In such a large room, the sound of medical equipment accompanied by "tick tock" was intermittently transmitted to Xia Liang's ears.

Every word was deeply branded into her heart.

For a moment, Xia Liang's tears gushed out and his heart was pulled up.

"This may be my first and last confession, Xiao Liang. I can't continue to guard you around you in the future. You must live a good life."

Ye Lin said intermittently, and then he smiled lightly.

Xia Liang has already cried into tears. She lies on the side of the bed and shakes her head desperately: "no, Ye Lin, you will get better. I don't allow you to say such words."

Ye Lin shook his head and smiled, "Xiao Liang, can you help me do the last thing?"

"You say, you say..." she nodded hurriedly.

Ye Lin stretched out his hand. He gently touched Xia Liang's cheek and looked at her affectionately.

Then he said, "end all this for me."

Just a few words made Xia Liang freeze in place.

She looked at Ye Lin with a frightened face. He frowned tightly. His smiling face became very painful, but he was not talking nonsense.

"Xiao Liang, help me and set me free!"

Ye Lin is very serious.

Xia Liang's whole body solidified, and he just felt that his blood seemed to flow back.

She looked at Ye Lin's painful expression, and then looked at the thick gauze on his body. Unexpectedly, the ghost's oxygen mask stretched out her hand.

Perhaps this is also a relief.

But the moment his fingertips touched the oxygen mask, Xia Liang woke up.

She was so frightened that she fell to the ground, shook her head desperately, and repeated in her mouth, "no, no, Ye Lin, you will get better, I don't want it!"

But ye Lin was very conscious. His eyebrows wrinkled tightly because of the pain, but he still tried to squeeze out a smile.

"I'm in pain. There's no pain all over my body. I'm tired to live. Xiaoliang, will you help me?"

"No! may not! I can't! "

Xia Liang sat on the floor. The cold floor sent bursts of coolness through her thin clothes, but it was far less than every word Ye Lin said, making her as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

Ye Lin wants to die!

It was she who caused Ye Lin to become like this. Now the man who gave her a second life told her that he didn't want to live and asked her to end his life.

Xia Liang couldn't accept it. She suddenly got up from the ground and stumbled out of the door.

Tang Mo and ye Mu downstairs heard the news and saw Xia Liang run down from the room.

Ye Mu hurriedly stopped her. Seeing her appearance, she was nervous and asked, "what's the matter? What happened? What did Ye Lin tell you? "

Xia Liang stood in front of her, trembling all over.

She raised her tearful face and looked at Ye mu, then shook her head desperately and rushed out in the direction of the gate.

"Aunt, I'll go first!"

When Tang Mo was surprised, he put down a word and hurried to catch up.

Xia Liang stumbled on the road. It was still sunny. I don't know what happened. Suddenly it rained cats and dogs.

The cold rain hit me. Xia Liang never felt so cold.

She ran desperately, remembering what ye Lin had just said to her.

His face was wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

"Xia Liang! Stop! "

Tang Mo shouted again and again behind him, but Xia Liang didn't stop.

She just felt that if she kept running, as long as she kept running, she seemed to be able to leave everything behind.

"Pop".

Xia Liang twisted his feet and fell into a pool of water on the ground.

The mud splashed all over her body, and there was a pain in her palm, telling her that all this was true.

Xia Liang lay motionless on the ground. She let herself lie in the pool of water. She only felt cold and suffocated towards her.

"Summer is cool!" Tang Mo caught up.

He picked her up from the ground, frowned and looked at Xia Liang in front of him.

"Ye Lin... Ye Lin said he didn't want to live. He... He asked me to end his life with my own hands! No, how can I... "

Xia Liang suddenly looked up and cried at Tang mo.

Tang Mo was surprised. For a moment, he didn't know how to comfort Xia Liang.

Looking at Xia Liang's face full of tears, his heart lifted a touch of pain.

He tightly clutched Xia Liang's shoulder and whispered in front of her, "you're tired. I'll take you back."

As soon as the words fell, he picked up the cool summer on the ground and walked in the rain with big steps.

Before long, the two returned to the hospital.

Xia Liang hasn't recovered. She sits on the bed blankly. She doesn't know whether it's cold or afraid. Her body can't stop shaking.

Her eyes were empty, she held herself tightly and shrank in the corner, but her tears kept falling